"The curfew has been in effect for two weeks, and the situation has been effectively controlled. According to the latest official news, the number of missing people has remained at 67, with no further increase. However, there is still no possibility of the curfew being lifted at least before the Badger Month.

"

The third paragraph of the newspaper clipping also has a title. The title is: "The person arrested by the Xing clan is dead?"

"Yesterday, the long curfew was finally lifted. The Knights of the Iron Blade have withdrawn from the town. The troops in the nearby town are also withdrawing in batches. The investigation team of the Royal Sorcerer Force has rushed here. Various signs indicate that the case has been solved, but

The official remains silent. The terrifying shadow that has plagued this town for nearly a month seems to have dissipated, but none of the missing people have returned. There is no report of finding a body. Has the culprit of the Xing clan been captured? Or is he temporarily dormant in the darkness?

"

Feng Bujue folded all the newspaper clippings he found in order and put them in his pocket. As for the numbers and arrows, he remembered them all in his mind.

He took the key to Cell No. 6 and walked in. As expected, there was no small wooden cabinet in this cell, but a large safe.

"Hmm...mechanical compass lock, eighty scale...automatically destroys the code after unlocking. Leaves no trace, small size, fully mechanical structure, no need for power supply. It can be adapted to various harsh places...classics are classics." Feng Bujue squatted

In front of him, he muttered: "It's a pity that I know the password..."

"Then... first clockwise, 38, and then... counterclockwise..." He said and began to open the lock.

After seeing the prompt for Cell No. 1, he roughly guessed the nature of this set of puzzles. The curved arrows and numbers were the rotation direction and scale, and the room number represented the steps.

After a few fiddles, the lock of the safe was opened. Even a fool could guess that it must be the key to the cell door on the 1st floor underground.

But I didn't expect...

"What the fuck..." Feng Bujue looked at the thing in front of him and suddenly felt like he was being teased.

It turns out that inside the big safe, there is a small safe...

The volume of this small safe is only half of the large one outside. There is also a small glass bottle on the top of the box. Feng Bujue takes the glass bottle in his hand and reads the description of the item:

[Name: Perfume]

[Type: plot related]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Function: unknown]

[Can the script be brought out: Yes]

[Remarks: Fragrant and fragrant, the fragrance is long-lasting. 】

"What the hell... I still have a long-lasting fragrance, and a bottle will last forever." Feng Bujue said: "Hmm... But this is already the third item that can bring out the script, soap, dentures, perfume...

…What’s going on? Is it a toothbrush next time?”

It was not appropriate to put this item in his pocket, so he put it in his luggage. Now Brother Jue also has a luggage with fifteen compartments, which is indeed much more convenient than the days when he had a luggage with ten compartments.

"Okay, let's see how to open this small one..." Feng Bujue immediately tried the password of the big safe, but failed.

"Ha! As expected." He said, reset the lock, and tried it again with the same password, but still failed.

"Don't underestimate you..." He divided all the scales by two and tried again, a failure within a failure.

"Ah!!!" Feng Bujue now began to envy those pure martial arts players. He held his sandbag-sized fists and looked at the small safe: "Martial arts in the world...nothing is unbreakable..." Next

In seconds, he used his fighting expertise to activate his title ability [Looking at Moves].

After punching the small safe, a wave of air burst out and boomed with great power.

Three seconds later, the skill stopped and the object stagnated. The box was not damaged at all, but Feng Bujue's survival value dropped by 3%, and the surface of his fist was sore.

"Okay, I just want to say this line." Feng Bujue complained to himself.

After sighing, he continued to try to open the lock... But as he said, the design of this lock is very classic, with millions of possible combinations. Can this be tried? To say the least,

Even if this is just a six-digit combination lock, theoretically there are nearly one million combinations. With Feng Bujue's character, he would have to try at least half a million times...

"Ah..." Feng Bujue felt an unknown fire rising in his heart: "Is this kind of script... forcing people to commit suicide by beating their eggs?"

He simply stopped trying, stood up, and entered the reasoning time again, "Is there any other information that I ignored? Reversing the numbers... addition, subtraction, multiplication and division... is it a prime number..."

He pondered for a while, tried again, and half an hour passed before he knew it. During these thirty minutes, he tried almost all possible combinations, and thus determined one thing...the password of this small box

It has nothing to do with the big box.

"Damn it!" Feng Bujue dragged the small safe out of the large one in anger, "If I hadn't been able to use grenades..." Before he could finish his words, the box was moving towards him due to the inertia of his movement.

The feet are pressed down.

Feng Bujue didn't expect that the weight of the box was much heavier than it looked. With his current strength in the game, it would be no problem for him to snatch a 100 kilogram barbell, so when he took the box outside, he didn't expect it.

Without thinking much, the result was that he hit himself in the foot with a piece of iron.

With this hit, he lost another 3% of his health. Don't underestimate this survival value. Feng Bujue is at least level twenty-seven now. He is not at a level where he will lose health even if he breaks a rotten wall with his elbow.

.

"I'll go...it's so heavy..." Feng Bujue said, "lead-antimony alloy?" As soon as he said this, an idea flashed in his mind, "Wait...could it be..."
Chapter completed!